Breathe Songtext
von Imelda May
Breathe Songtext
Uprooted me, hung from the loop of the tree
Top of the world where I can see you
Lead in my hand, punctured the skin
Poisoned the blood that was running within
Down, down on my knees
Where I will weep as my head topples down
At the hands of the cheap
Oh, what to do?
Oh, what to do?
Oh, what to do?
Breathe, breathe
Oh breathe, breathe
Growin′ up, throwin' up
You throttle us, choking and smokin′ us
Puff, cough, spit
The ash of the fed as you fled
We burned, you burned as you buried the dead
Oh, what to do?
Oh, what to do?
Oh, what to do?
What, what, what to do?
Breathe, breathe
Breathe, breathe
Oh breathe
Breathe, breathe, breathe
Oh breathe, breathe, breathe
A purple heart once gave you eyes
At 17, we tripped the light
You saw the life, we danced the breeze
I remember you, don't forget about me
Don't forget about me
Don′t forget to
Breathe, breathe
Breathe, breathe, breathe
Lead in the air as you drive around town
In the rain complaining you can′t get around
Is the sky getting lower or are you getting higher?
Your mind's getting smaller as time′s ticking by, oh
Breathe, breathe
Oh, what to do? What to do?
Oh, what to, what to do? Oh
Breathe
Top of the world where I can see you
Lead in my hand, punctured the skin
Poisoned the blood that was running within
Down, down on my knees
Where I will weep as my head topples down
At the hands of the cheap
Oh, what to do?
Oh, what to do?
Oh, what to do?
Breathe, breathe
Oh breathe, breathe
Growin′ up, throwin' up
You throttle us, choking and smokin′ us
Puff, cough, spit
The ash of the fed as you fled
We burned, you burned as you buried the dead
Oh, what to do?
Oh, what to do?
Oh, what to do?
What, what, what to do?
Breathe, breathe
Breathe, breathe
Oh breathe
Breathe, breathe, breathe
Oh breathe, breathe, breathe
A purple heart once gave you eyes
At 17, we tripped the light
You saw the life, we danced the breeze
I remember you, don't forget about me
Don't forget about me
Don′t forget to
Breathe, breathe
Breathe, breathe, breathe
Lead in the air as you drive around town
In the rain complaining you can′t get around
Is the sky getting lower or are you getting higher?
Your mind's getting smaller as time′s ticking by, oh
Breathe, breathe
Oh, what to do? What to do?
Oh, what to, what to do? Oh
Breathe
Writer(s): Davide Rossi, Imelda May, Timothy Jolliffe-bran Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com